Suffering Part 6: No Longer

Chapter 59

The Hogwarts chambers lay hushed in the stillness of a Saturday morning, the castle wrapped in the quiet embrace of early dawn. A faint glow seeped through the heavy curtains, casting soft shadows across the room. The air was crisp, scented with the faint musk of old stone and the warmth of the bed you shared with Lucius and Severus.

You rested on your side, caught between the two men, their bodies a furnace against the morning chill. Lucius was behind you, his chest pressed firmly to your back, his cock sliding into you with a steady, relentless rhythm. Each thrust sent a shiver of pleasure through you, his hand gripping your hip to anchor you as he moved.

In front of you, Severus's dark eyes held yours, his lips capturing yours in a kiss that was both tender and fierce. His hand cupped your face, his thumb grazing your cheek as his tongue delved into your mouth, tasting you with a hunger that mirrored Lucius's need. The duality of their touches—Lucius's commanding thrusts and Severus's possessive kisses—wove a tapestry of sensation that left you trembling.

Lucius leaned over you, his breath hot against your neck as his hand slid down your body. His fingers found your clit, working it with a precision that made you gasp into Severus's mouth. "So good for us," he growled, his voice low and rough, his thrusts growing harder, more insistent. You could feel their desperation, the raw need pulsing through them both—Lucius in the tightening of his grip, Severus in the way his kiss deepened, claiming you utterly.

The pleasure coiled tight within you, stoked by Lucius's relentless fingers and the pounding of his hips. "Come for me," he demanded, his tone edged with urgency. His pace faltered, his breath ragged, and then he came, his release flooding you with warmth as he groaned, his body shuddering against yours.

As Lucius pulled away, Severus shifted seamlessly into his place. His cock slid into you with a slow, deliberate thrust, filling the space Lucius had left. The transition was smooth, the pleasure unbroken. Behind you, Lucius rose, dressing with quick, practiced movements—trousers, shirt, jacket slipping on as he cast a glance back at you and Severus. "I'll take Orion and SamSam out," he said, his smirk a promise of more to come. He locked the door behind him with a soft click, sealing you in with Severus.

Severus's hand gripped your hip, steadying you as he thrust deeply, his rhythm unhurried but powerful. You whimpered, the sound spilling out as the edge of another climax loomed close. His other hand slid up to cover your mouth, his touch gentle but firm. "Quiet," he murmured, his voice a low rumble against your ear. "We wouldn't want to wake the castle."

The muffled sounds of your desperation vibrated against his palm as he drove into you, each thrust pushing you closer. Your body tightened, the pleasure cresting, and Severus's breath grew uneven, his control fraying. "Let go," he whispered, and you did—your climax crashing over you in a wave of bliss. Severus followed, his release spilling into you with a stifled groan, his hand still pressed to your mouth as you both shuddered through the aftershocks.

The room fell silent, save for the soft rhythm of your breathing. Severus's hand slipped away, and he pressed a lingering kiss to your temple. "You know how much I love you, don't you?" he murmured, his voice low and steady, carrying the weight of his devotion.

You tilted your head, a small smile playing on your lips. "I love you too, daddy," you replied, the words soft and teasing, yet brimming with affection.

His dark eyes softened, and he brushed a strand of hair from your face. "I need some more of that later, after we get the kids down for a nap," you said, your tone hinting at the quiet longing beneath your playful exterior.

"There's my girl," he said warmly, pressing another kiss to your forehead. With a gentle hand, he slipped your pajamas back onto you, the fabric settling comfortably against your skin. He rose, unlocking the bedroom door with a faint click, and disappeared into the bathroom. The steady hum of the shower soon followed.